The Sentinels Tam o' Shanter

Again she tittered, ducking back towards him and rejoining him at his side. She gave up the game, no longer deflecting his compliments but taking them greedily. Yet still she volleyed one back, because she delighted as much in the giving as in the recieving. Ah, sweet Flaris. I was going to walk the wood and see what delightful sights could be seen, but I am afraid I have seen them all, now that you are here! And still she took the invitation, leading him off at an ambling stroll. She had meant to sight see, but now it seemed that her walk would be about company, not the beauty of the earth.